When Rong Shi was a poor scholar, I liked him because he was well-born, smart, and talented in literature, but I always knew in my heart that I was not worthy of him because I was a pig-killing woman. Although I was somewhat pretty, I could never wash away the smell of blood on my body. It was human nature that Rong Shi didn't like me. After all, I didn't like myself either.
Rong Shi's family was poor and struggling to survive, so I often gave him money to eat, and he always looked at me, as if he wanted to see through my dirty thoughts. I shamelessly accompanied him to Beijing, watched him in high school, and watched him ride a big horse through the flower roads, and my heart felt sour and bitter.
Later I learned that the Prime Minister intended to marry his daughter to him. When he came back that day, he rarely whispered to me, "Azi, I have something to tell you tomorrow."
It should be about his marriage to your daughter. Tomorrow is my birthday. Why can't you wait until another day to tell me? I couldn't stand it anymore. I left Shangjing while he was on duty. I thought he no longer needed my company.
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I have admired Tang Mingsheng for many years, and it all started with a sudden glimpse on the Chinese Valentine's Day, when he stood under a wall of roses, his clothes fluttering like a fairy. However, because he had already been engaged to his cousin Shen Yaozhi, I completely hid my love in my heart and sincerely hoped that he would get what he wanted.
It's a pity that fate played a trick on people. Shen Yaozhi was in frail health and died of illness a year before their wedding. Later, by chance, I really became Tang Mingsheng's wife.
Originally, I was filled with gratitude to God, wishing I could always be by his side, but the word love cannot make people kind. Gradually, passion made me jealous. I longed for Tang Mingsheng to be filled with me, and not think of anyone else.
But he shook his head and told me, "Zhizhi, what are you doing?"
On the anniversary of Shen Yaozhi's death, Tang Mingsheng went out covered in frost and snow. He always chose the dead person. I looked at his retreating back and wrote a letter of separation.
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Chen Baozhu always felt that she had a tacky name, which was both a treasure and a pearl, but her mother told her, "Because our babies are precious pearls."
She was born well, loved by her parents, good-looking, and had a pure and innocent temperament. When she had a goal she liked, she pursued it without hesitation. She had been in love with a person since she was a child, the future heir of the Xie family, Xie Guizhou.
Xie Guizhou is good at everything, but his eyes are higher than his head. He hates brainless idiots, especially the daughter of the Chen family who always ranks last in the exams. Apart from being somewhat good-looking, she can't find any other advantages. She chatters all day long and is annoying.
Every time he thought about the things Chen Baozhu had done, including but not limited to using a loudspeaker to confess to him in important meetings, fancifully wanting to be a big star, and ogling him regardless of the occasion, he was fed up with these. He still liked girls who were gentle, virtuous, and quiet, and it was nice not to make any noise.
After Chen Baozhu met Xie Guizhou, her life began to have troubles. Every cold reception from Xie Guizhou was like a fine raindrop, washing away her glorious life again and again.
Dad told her, "Abao, Xie Guizhou has a gloomy temperament and is difficult to get along with. He is not a good match."
Her mother told her, "Marry someone who loves Bao as much as your parents do."
But she liked Xie Guizhou, just like she didn't want to study and just wanted to be a shining star. She never thought about giving up. Finally, with the help of her parents, she got engaged to the reluctant Xie Guizhou, and the variety show she had agreed to was going to be launched.
She thought everything was going to get better, but she saw the news in the gossip media that Xie Guizhou had a secret meeting with Bai Yueguang late at night. As soon as the first episode of the variety show was recorded, netizens scolded her to get out of the entertainment industry.
Frustrated, she broke up with Xie Guizhou and announced on Weibo that she would quit the entertainment industry. Since then, she has been obsessed with intangible cultural heritage and charity.
Xie Guizhou sneered, "Chen Baozhu, how old are you? Can you stop making trouble? Come and beg me again later. I won't let you down."
Netizens breathed a sigh of relief. This pretentious girl finally got out of the entertainment industry.
Half a year later, Xie Guizhou was photographed in a secluded village. It was said that he was pursuing a popular intangible cultural heritage internet celebrity.
Chen Baozhu had her own things to do. She looked at the man who was soaked by the rain with a cold face, "Go back, there is no way I can get back together with you."
"What if I beg you?" Xie Guizhou's description was pitiful and aggrieved.
"Then just use it as a backup. My parents want me to be with the people who love me. You have failed and can only be used as a pastime for me."
"Okay." Xie Guizhou gritted his teeth and agreed, but he repeatedly made trouble when Chen Baozhu came into contact with other men.
"Xie Guizhou, if you can't learn to be good, you won't have any good fruits in your life." Chen Baozhu warned him.
Xie Guizhou's smile did not reach his eyes, and he whispered softly, "Baby, it doesn't matter whether the fruit is good or bad, the one you bite in your mouth is the most practical."
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